Pack out

Our little apartment in Arlington is now devoid of anything that belongs to us. Except for the clothes that will be packed into suitcases early Saturday morning, all of the meager possessions that we used to make the generic corporate housing feel like "home" are gone. Hurray! The movers arrived at 9:15 a.m. and were gone just over three hours later. Marvelously efficient.

If we come back to DC in the future, I don't think we'll stay here in Crystal City. It's (very) close to the metro, which is convenient, and there are restaurants on 23rd Street that we've enjoyed, but the apartment itself is in need of remodeling. Our intention is never to come back to DC long term, but additional training is always a possibility, depending on the post, so I can't rule it out entirely.

The great news is that the efficiency of the pack out allowed us time to take in a Washington Nationals game! We had terrific seats, the weather was overcast, the beer and hot dogs were great, and the Nats won!  Perfect.

We're certifiable dorks, it's true. 

Is it just me or do these two logos look eerily similar?